Temporary Husband

Symbiosis mutualism

'Don't blame others for your destruction, but look at yourself. Is there something wrong in your heart and yourself?'

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"I'm pregnant" Sania said as she looked at the surprised-looking man's face before her. The man shook his head, sitting on his great chair with a massage of his temple that began to feel dizzy.

Momentary silence. No one makes a sound in an AC room with a variety of luxury furniture arranged in such a way. Only occasionally heard the sighs of two people who are different in the genre.

"Then?" the voice of Mr. Handoko, breaking the silence that had been created between the two. The man folded his hands onto the table which was filled with several piled up files. Sania gasped, surprise unable to hide from the woman's pale face. There was a slight bruise and tear on the corner of his lips.

"What do you mean by Father?" asked Sania confusedly. The man looked at Sania lazily, there was a line of mocking smiles imprinted there.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Huh?" the normally diluted brain suddenly becomes frozen. Can't catch what his boss says well.

"Aren't you saying you're pregnant?"

The woman hesitated.

"What does this have to do with me? don't you have a husband? Come, Sania. I'm not a place to vent," he added in an indifferent manner.

"Sir, this is my son! I'm pregnant with my father's child!" shouted Sania hysterically. He looked at the man in front of him in anger. His net glared perfectly, unexpectedly at the response of the man before him.

"Is there anything that proves that the child you're carrying is my child?" raised an eyebrow, then leaned comfortably on her cushioned chair. Looking down at the woman who was standing before him with a chaotic appearance.

"Sir, my husband is barren. So if it's not you who's impregnating me, then who else?"

"really? Is this not just your wits in order to take responsibility from me?"

"Don't you have to be responsible? because this is right, Father!" angry shouting. Now he clenched both his hands tightly.

"Where do I know. It could be someone else's kid. Because I'm sure, it's easy for a woman like you to peddle." the man shrugged his shoulders while sneering.

"Take care of your mouth!" sania said with a growl.

"Haha ... Don't be your saintly pretender! I'm used to dealing with cheap and cunning women like you!"

"I'm just holding you accountable, sir!"

"What do you mean by responsibility?"

"We're both married, you have a husband. I already have a wife, so ..." The man hung up his sentence. Enjoying Sania's angry and upset face.

"You have to take responsibility!"

"Haha ... Sanjia ... Sanias. Very funny, you. We do it on the basis of liking. Do you know symbiotic mutualism? well, that's how we are." said the man with a sly smile.

"You can't escape responsibility, sir. My husband does not acknowledge this child! So you have to be responsible. I'll take it if you want to make me a second wife."

"Belgium ... Sanias. You are so funny, besides being stupid you are also crazy! Don't dream, you!" the man rubbed the corner of his watery eyes from laughing too much.

"You think I'm that stupid, huh? where can I find a wife like the owner of this company? Beautiful, rich and stupid. Stupid to believe too much in the sweet word I say. I really enjoyed this position, and now you want to destroy everything?" the man snorted, now his body was standing. Walking up to the woman who was pecking across the table with fury that was getting flared up.

"Based on the devil! why are you all the same, huh? you only make me your lustful gratifier!" shouted Sania hysterically. His heart ached, his body trembled in anger. Even now the warm liquid came out without permission.

"Sania .. You are beautiful, but stupid." the man rolled up a chocolatier's mane, sipping away at the scent-goals that made his desire rise. While Sania desperately held back so as not to strangle the man who was now sniffing his back neck.

"Don't hold us accountable, because we're just partners ****. Equally mutually beneficial, such as symbiotic mutualism. Remember those? I get your body, while you get the money. So, do not dream to be a wife even though the second. Because I'm not that stupid. Maybe my rich wife will throw me out. Oh, naw. It can't happen." whispered.

Sania closed her eyes, her fist getting stronger. It felt like he could no longer hold back his anger and almost killed the heartless man who was smiling mockingly looking at him, if the door of the room did not open.

The two gasped, a beautiful woman with complete make-up stepped arrogantly into her husband's workroom.

"Darling ... Why don't you tell me you're here?" said the man panicked. He immediately greeted the wife with a happy face that was very clearly made up. Even Sania to the point of twisting the eyeballs due to seeing the sweet pretentious demeanor of the loathsome man who unfortunately is the superior. Oh, maybe soon to be a former boss.

"Who is this woman?" ask the wife while looking at Sania's appearance from top to bottom.

"Nobody, baby. He's my secretary, uh I mean former secretary." Sania glared perfectly after hearing the boss's words.

"What do you mean, sir? Am I not still your secretary?"

"Yes, it was. But not anymore."

"When? You can't fire me at will, sir. I don't feel like I've done anything wrong." Sania said.

"Take this moment!"

"What does that mean?" Sania still did not understand this situation. He came here because he wanted to hold him accountable, not the responsibility he got but rather the unilateral dismissal that cost him dearly.

"I fired you, Sania! From now on you are fired!" break up Mr. Handoko firmly.

"I don't accept it, sir!" sania shouted furiously.

"Accept or not, it's my decision! you can't argue with a boss's decision!"

"Pa, wait. What's this really about?" ask the boss' wife in confusion. Staring at the husband and Sania alternately expecting an explanation that could make her heart not wonder with what had happened. Which he doesn't even understand about all this.

"Darling, I have to fire him. Because otherwise, he'll keep teasing me." he said without burden.

"What?" the woman in a soft pink dress unwittingly opened her mouth. While Sania smiled wryly, acknowledging the greatness of this man in turning the facts upside down.

"Makanya baby, we have to fire her immediately. I'm a loyal man, baby. I don't want to keep a cheap woman like her."

His wife was staring at her husband in confusion, gathering unraveling consciousness.